Fierce Battle with Zhao Wuji

The Demon Shadow figure, hard and imposing, hurtled out with an astonishingly oppressive wind. When that overwhelming demonic aura erupted, it even subtly suppressed Meng Lie's malevolent energy.

Before anyone even got close, the Demon Fist in the Demon Shadow figure roared out, carrying a force as heavy as a mountain, tearing through the air and viciously striking Meng Lie's vital points.

"Hey, you're asking for it!"

Meng Lie stared at the approaching demonic Demon Shadow, his gaze sharpening slightly at the latter's menacing aura, but he let out a cold laugh.

With a clenched fist, a massive, earthen-yellow hammer materialized in his hand. Then, with a flourish of his arms, he swung it down with the force of a hammer striking a mountain.

"Clang!"

The Demon Fist and the giant hammer clashed fiercely, and a piercing sound immediately echoed through the sky. Visible ripples spread rapidly from the point of contact at an astonishing speed.

As Mu Lin and the others watched the battle between the Demon Shadow figure and Meng Lie from afar, their expressions gradually became serious.

"This guy is very strong. I didn't expect there to be so many experts in the Yan Alliance!" Mu Lin said in shock.

Mu Hanyue nodded slightly, a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

She knew Meng Lie's strength all too well. Although he was not as powerful as the top commanders of the Great Zhao Dynasty, he was still among the top five in Myriad Manifestations City.

However, in this clash, although it was extremely violent, the demonic figure showed no signs of being at a disadvantage. Moreover, the demonic aura was even more intense than that of Meng Lie, who had a lot of lives on his hands.

"I heard that the strongmen of the Yan Alliance all come from the Great Yan Dynasty. How come so many monstrous talents suddenly emerged from such a Low-level Dynasty?"

Mu Lin said in a deep voice, then his gaze turned to the other three battle circles.

Facing the Three Commanders of the Great Zhao Dynasty, whether it was the cooperation between Jin Wu and Little Yan, Lin Dong's reverse fight against the Five Yuan Nirvana Three Yuan Nirvana Elements Nirvana, or the lazy and relaxed Little Vixen, none of them were at a disadvantage.

That's absolutely terrifying!

With such a powerful force under his command, it's no wonder that Lin Langtian faced the Great Zhao Dynasty with such confidence and fearlessness!

"Su Rou, is it? We've finally caught you today!"

At this moment, Feng Cang looked at Su Rou and sneered. Behind him were dozens of powerful figures from the Great Zhao Dynasty and the Fengyun Dynasty. With him in tow, this lineup would obviously not be a problem to deal with the remaining members of the Yan Alliance.

"Let's do it!"

After a cold laugh, Feng Cang didn't delay any longer. With a cold shout, he attacked at the same time, grabbing at Su Rou with his large hand.

Upon seeing this, Su Kui and Xing Lie's expressions changed. Just as they were about to make a move, Su Rou, standing beside them, bit her lip and took a step forward. Her voice, though slightly trembling, held a rare firmness.

"Brother, you are no match for them, let me handle it."

"Xiao Rou".

Su Kui was startled and was about to speak when he saw Su Rou extend her slender, jade-like finger, put it in her mouth and gently bite it, a trace of blood seeping out from the fingertip.

Then she lifted her sleeve, revealing some strange runes on her fair wrist. Her bloodied fingertip fell into one of the runes, and the blood seeped into it, causing the rune to fade instantly.

As the rune faded, an immense power that shocked Su Kui emerged, like a giant python awakening from its slumber, raising its head to reveal its formidable form.

A strange, deep blue energy swirled around Su Rou's body, and her long, black hair, which was also tinged with blue by that energy, flowed down her back.

Su Rou looked up, and a hint of coldness crept onto her beautiful face. She slowly raised her slender hand and then clenched it tightly.

Bang!

A cyan halo, mixed with extremely violent energy fluctuations, suddenly swept out at this moment. The first few experts at the peak of the Three Yuan Nirvana Stage were directly blasted backward and flew out, landing in a very disheveled state.

"You mustn't let Brother Lin and the others get distracted."

A surge of violent energy coursed through the air. Su Rou's eyes, glowing with a bluish light, fixed on the group of top-tier experts led by Feng Cang. Her voice was clear and icy.

"They've really started fighting!"

As they watched the battles erupting across the sky, everyone murmured to themselves.

The overall combat power that Lin Langtian displayed at this moment exceeded everyone's expectations, making this duel increasingly interesting.

At this moment, the sky was divided into several battle zones, but the most eye-catching was the area between Lin Langtian and Zhao Wuji.

It's obvious to everyone that these two are the core of both sides' forces. Whichever side is defeated will likely be a significant blow to the morale of their respective side.

Thump!

Two ghostly figures clashed fiercely in the sky with lightning speed, and muffled sounds like thunder echoed out in waves, making countless people's hearts tremble.

The two figures parted ways in an instant, Zhao Wuji's face grew increasingly cold. In the previous exchange, he discovered that with his Yuan Power cultivation at the Six Yuan Nirvana Stage, he was actually unable to completely suppress Lin Langtian!

"Is it because of that strange energy?"

Zhao Wuji stared at the dark black energy swirling around Lin Langtian, his pupils shrinking slightly.

He could sense that whenever he clashed with Lin Langtian, a considerable portion of his attacks would mysteriously disappear, while at the same time, Lin Langtian's attacks would suddenly become much more ferocious.

The feeling was as if the part of his power that had disappeared had been assimilated by Lin Langtian.

The Nine Nether Origin Energy combined with the power of the Devouring Ancestral Symbol creates an astonishingly powerful combination!

"Interesting. In that case, it seems I'll have to use my real strength!"

Zhao Wuji sneered, then his face suddenly turned cold. The next moment, the surging Yuan energy around him boiled, and his eyes became unusually sharp.

"Waaah!"

Hundreds of Yuan Power sword blades suddenly condensed in the sky, eventually transforming into a terrifying Blade Storm that filled the sky, from which terrifying and sharp Sword Qi energy spread wildly.

Anyone could see from this scene that Zhao Wuji was beginning to use his martial arts to try and overpower Lin Langtian!

"Lin Langtian, no matter what abilities you have, today, I'm going to take your life!"

Zhao Wuji looked up at the sky and sneered. Around him, a hundred huge Blade Storm spun wildly, gathering a terrifying momentum from afar.

"This is the aura of a mid-level Spirit Martial Skill!"

Watching this scene from afar, Mu Lin and the others' pupils contracted slightly, clearly shocked by Zhao Wuji's power.

"Sword Technique: Myriad Swords Return to the Origin!"

Zhao Wuji's face was cold and murderous. He waved his hand, and a huge Blade Storm roared out.

Amidst the storm, a hundred sword blades emanated an incomparably violent and terrifying Sword Qi. Each of these blades could severely injure a powerful expert at the Five Yuan Nirvana Stage. Now, with a hundred swords unleashed simultaneously, their terrifying power was like ten thousand swords hurtling through the air, giving one a sense of world-destroying destruction.

"Boom!"

A massive Blade Storm swept across the sky like a raging wind dragon, and the powerful wind pressure directly carved a huge crack in the bluestone ground below.

The martial arts technique that Zhao Wuji used was Intermediate Spirit Martial Skill that surpassed ordinary Spirit Martial Skill.

Such a force, even on the entire Ancient Battlefield, could probably be met unscathed by no more than a handful of people.

"Fancy and frivolous, not worth mentioning!"

Lin Langtian looked up at the Blade Storm that resembled a flying dragon, and let out a disdainful sneer. His hand seals changed with lightning speed, and then a dark beam of light shot out from his body.

"Condense!"

The pillar of light condensed, and in the blink of an eye, under the gaze of countless eyes, it transformed into a giant hand exuding an ancient and savage aura.

However, this large hand is different from the previous one; it has a dark color and looks more eerie.

As the giant hand took shape, Lin Langtian did not stop his actions. He stood in the void, the sky behind him was dark, and vaguely, a huge phantom seemed to appear.

The phantom figure treads upon the heavens and earth, emanating a unique aura, as if it were a martial master capable of shaking the very fabric of the universe.

"Great Desolation God Extinguishing Palm!"

"Martial Ancestor Reversal Heavenly Art!"

A deep shout suddenly came from Lin Langtian's mouth, and then the huge phantom behind him seemed to stretch out a giant arm and pierce the sky, and the energy of heaven and earth exploded at this moment.

"Break!"

The vast sky seemed to shrink beneath the giant phantom's arms, eventually transforming into a constantly expanding and contracting curtain of light, from which an extremely powerful wave rippled wildly.

The light barrier was grasped by a giant phantom, which then punched through the air, fiercely blasting towards the Blade Storm.

At the same time, the God Extinguishing Giant Palm, filled with an ancient and savage aura, also roared out along with the Martial Ancestor Phantom, carrying an extremely powerful pressure.

Where the giant palm passed, the space trembled violently, and finally, under the watchful eyes of many, it slammed directly into the Blade Storm!

"Two Spirit Martial Skill!"

All eyes were fixed on the Martial Ancestor Phantom and the God Extinguishing Giant Palm, exclaiming in surprise. The pressure emanating from those two figures indicated that Lin Langtian was unleashing two extremely powerful Spirit Martial Skill!

Ordinary people can dominate a region by mastering one Spirit Martial Skill, but Lin Langtian is so terrifying that he actually used two extremely powerful Spirit Martial Skill right from the start!

Even if Zhao Wuji used a Intermediate Spirit Martial Skill, he probably wouldn't gain much advantage against two opponents!

Rumble!

The moment the bombardment occurred, the entire world seemed to tremble, and deafening roars echoed wildly.

Some of those closest to the battle were directly affected by the sound waves, their faces immediately turning pale, and they hurriedly retreated.

"You've got some skills, but let's see how many times you can stop me!"

With the Blade Storm blocked, Zhao Wuji's eyes grew even sharper, but deep within that sharpness, a sense of solemnity began to stir.

His strength already surpassed Lin Langtian's, but even after unleashing such a powerful Intermediate Spirit Martial Skill, he still couldn't maintain a stable advantage.

It should be noted that in this Hundred Dynasties War, apart from Qin Tian of the Tian Yuan Dynasty, the leader of the ten Super Dynasty, he did not take any of the participants seriously. But now, Lin Langtian has suddenly appeared.

Furthermore, Lin Langtian comes from the Low-level Dynasty, which is as insignificant as an ant!

Regardless, he no longer dared to underestimate Lin Langtian's strength; otherwise, he, Zhao Wuji, might very well suffer a setback.

Zhao Wuji obviously wouldn't let that happen, so when he saw the Blade Storm being blocked, he took a step forward, and waves of surging Yuan energy flowed out.

With a change in his palm print, he actually conjured another Blade Storm. This time, the Blade Storm contained three hundred sword blades, which swept towards Lin Langtian with an even more ferocious momentum.

"It's all a waste of effort!"

Faced with Zhao Wuji's fierce and torrential attacks, Lin Langtian's eyes also swelled with a fierce Battle Intent.

The giant hand surged, and wave after wave of Fusion Power continuously poured out from its body, finally transforming once again into the God Extinguishing Giant Palm and the Martial Ancestor Phantom Grandmaster, overwhelming and crushing the Blade Storm.

Boom boom boom!

In the sky, the terrifying collision continued frantically, and as people watched the shockwaves sweeping out from the sky, many people's expressions gradually became solemn.

Generally speaking, such powerful Spirit Martial Skill consume an astonishing amount of Yuan energy. The current battle between the two has truly reached a fever pitch. Once one of them can no longer hold on, he or she will likely be immediately caught in the opponent's terrifying offensive.

However, judging from the intense clash between the two, it was clear that neither Lin Langtian nor Zhao Wuji showed any signs of exhausting their Yuan energy.

That alone is terrifying.

Countless people looked towards the distant sky, where the battle was extremely intense, but even Zhao Wuji, who had unleashed his Spirit Martial Skill, showed no sign of being able to subdue Lin Langtian.

Moreover, in the clash of Spirit Martial Skill, it seemed that Lin Langtian had a slight advantage.

"Bang!"

In the sky, the God Extinguishing Giant Palm and the Martial Ancestor Phantom once again shattered a sweeping Blade Storm blades. The violent shockwave sent Lin Langtian and Zhao Wuji flying over a hundred meters away before they regained their footing in mid-air, their breathing becoming somewhat rapid.

Both of them looked pale at this moment, suggesting that even with their strength, they could not underestimate the enormous energy expenditure from their previous clash.

Zhao Wuji's expression also became more solemn than ever before. He stared intently at Lin Langtian opposite him and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't expect that there was such a master as you hidden in the Ancient Battlefield. It's truly unexpected."

And someone of your strength comes from the Low-level Dynasty!

"Being born into the Super Dynasty is an opportunity for you, but it can also be a constraint. You're like a frog in a well, oblivious to the fact that there are always higher heavens beyond the sky," Lin Langtian said calmly.

These guys act all high and mighty just because they're born into privilege. Little do they know that the entire Heavenly Profound Continent is just an ordinary Lower Plane.

"You think you can take advantage of mere kindness? You think you can call yourself a genius!"

Zhao Wuji's expression turned extremely cold, and a chilling glint crept into his eyes. He then stretched out his palm and slowly said, "I never expected that this unexpected gain would come in handy at such a crucial moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji clenched his fist, and a monstrous black light swept out, revealing a black iron seal that slowly emerged amidst countless shocked gazes.

Heavenly Spirit Treasure, Black Dragon Roaring Sky Seal!